Qu Daoling turned around and took a look, and his liver and gallbladder were immediately split. There were countless mummies in front of him and bloody thorns behind him.
He was at the end of his rope.
"Idiot!"
Zhang Kaifeng wanted to move, but Ye Fan grabbed his shoulders and forcibly pressed him down.
"It's useless. You don't know the reputation of the Blood Demon Thorns. The Golden Body Grandmaster can only retreat when he encounters it. Let's think about ourselves!" Ye Fan shook his head, and the Qingyun Sword Formation in his hand opened together, one after another.
The sharp sword intent filled the sword body and tore the air.
"If you don't save me, you will all die! Haha, I...I am waiting for you, and you will definitely die!"
Seeing Ling Tian and others indifferent, Qu Daoling, who was wildly waving the exorcism sword among the mummies, had blood-red eyes and roared viciously at Ling Tian and the ten people in the valley.
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But to no avail, the bloody thorns dug into the ground, Qu Daoling screamed in horror, Ping Ming struggled to resist, but in the end, he died miserably among the mummies.
"Jie Jie!"
Qu Daoling was directly torn into pieces, and even the White Tiger Spirit was torn into the ground.
The endless pile of mummies poured in from outside the valley. When they saw Ling Tian and others in the valley, they roared violently and rushed towards them with bared teeth and claws.
"Everyone, if you want to survive, fight to the death and get out! Otherwise, we will all die here today!"
Zhang Kaifeng watched helplessly as the disciples of his sect died tragically. Although many of these people looked down on him, after all, they were brothers who had lived together for more than ten years, and he could not accept it.
At this time, Zhang Kaifeng roared and charged forward. On top of the Tai Chi Pisces armor, the formation light flashed, and behind him, the seventh-grade martial spirit Thunder Blood Wolf looked up to the sky and howled.
A pair of blood halberds suddenly burst into bloody light, turned into two fangs more than ten feet long, and crashed down on the group of mummies.
There was a crackling sound, and despite the strong body of the mummy, it was still blown away and swept by the lightning. It was trembling and unable to get up.
"Hahaha, I can fight to the death with my brothers today, and I will die without regrets!"
Zhao Han also laughed wildly, took a sharp breath, and the sixth-grade martial spirit Wu Yuan flew out from behind. All the muscles in his body bulged like brass. He raised his giant shield and rushed forward.
The middle-grade spiritual sword in his hand burst out with an earth-yellow sword energy and crashed down. This sword was very huge, like a heavy ruler, and mixed with huge force. When it came to face, it smashed five or six mummies directly into the soil.
Seeing the bravery of Zhang Kaifeng and Zhao Han, Ji Wuyan was not willing to be outdone. She kicked the tail of the gun, held the silver gun in both hands, and rushed into the group of mummies like a dragon, rushing left and right.
For a moment, the crazy offensive of the mummies came to a standstill.
Zhang Kaifeng and Zhao Han took the lead, and a group of ten people fought towards the mouth of the valley.
Among this team, Zhang Kaifeng, Ye Fan and Ji Wuyan are all top-notch in combat prowess. Zhao Han, as a disciple of Tujinmen, is also impeccable in terms of defense. Not to mention Su Ting, he can wield a stream sword with ease.
It can be said that the fighting power of these ten people is greater than that of Yuanqu Daoling's team. In addition, they have been prepared for a long time, and they are not as panicked as those warriors before.
As a result, Ling Tian was behind everyone and seemed to have no chance to make a move.
And Ling Tian was indeed only holding the stick, frowning slightly, as if he was a little nervous, and seemed to be listening for something.
"Tch, he is indeed a freeloader. I really don't understand why senior sister would help such a loser!"
Li Weiwei and the two Baihua Valley disciples on the left and right glanced at Ling Tian from behind. Their own cultivation levels were not bad. Occasionally, if a fish slipped through the net, they would kill it with all their strength. In this way, they felt relaxed.
This mummy seems nothing to be afraid of.
After a while, a group of ten people reached the entrance of the valley.
"Whoosh!"
But at this moment, the Blood Demon Thorns that had never appeared suddenly burst out from behind the team, like a bloody wind, heading straight for Li Weiwei and others to strangle them!
After hearing the harsh sound that broke through the air, Li Weiwei and the other three turned around and looked, their faces turning pale in an instant.
The Blood Demon Thorn is a monster, and even the Golden Body Master may not be able to block it, let alone them.
Ji Wuyan and others rushed forward to fight, but now they are even more unable to save them.
For a moment, looking at the blood demon thorns, Li Weiwei and the other two screamed, closing their eyes and slashing forward with their weapons.
But a moment later, the expected tragic death did not come, and they did not even feel the contact between the weapons in their hands and the blood demon thorns. Li Weiwei opened her eyes in surprise, but her pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly.
They saw several thorns falling to the ground three feet away in front of them, with neat and smooth cuts.
The eyes of the three women immediately fell on the young man wearing a dragon-patterned battle suit beside them. At this moment, the latter had just returned his sword to its sheath, and his expression was as calm as ever.
It was Ling Tian who took action at the critical moment to cut off the blood demon thorns!
The Blood Demon Thorns, which even the Golden Body Master would avoid, turned out to be fragile in front of Ling Tian, as if they were just ordinary plants...
This, this Ling Tian, is not a useless person at all!
Li Weiwei's eyes flickered and she opened her mouth but said nothing. However, facing Ling Tian's expression, she couldn't help but become more respectful. She took two steps back without leaving a trace and landed behind Ling Tian.
She knew in her heart that the reason why Ling Tian never quibbled was not because of guilt, but because he didn't bother to explain.
"ah!"
Unexpectedly, just at this moment, Ji Wuyan's muffled sound suddenly sounded.
Everyone followed the sound and looked, but suddenly several golden-skinned mummies suddenly appeared among the mummies in front of them. Ji Wuyan was hit head-on by these golden-skinned mummies. If it were not for the protection of the treasure armor, Ji Wuyan would have been in danger.
However, the golden-skinned mummy obviously had no intention of letting Ji Wuyan go. Before Ji Wuyan could get up, he roared, stretched out his golden claws, and shot out.
Claws are the most terrifying means of attack for mummies. The sharpness of these golden claws can definitely tear Ji Wuyan's armor apart.
Zhang Kaifeng, Ye Fan and others were all entangled by the golden-skinned mummies at this time and were overwhelmed.
"presumptuous!"
Ling Tian, who was behind him, snorted coldly, his feet trembled, and the wind tour started. His whole body was swept by a golden whirlwind, and he walked in front of Ji Wuyan.
Watching the golden claws of the golden-skinned corpse fall, he felt a sense of victoriousness in his heart. He raised his fist, a layer of golden light enveloped it, and punched him directly.
The second level of Youlong Fist!
At this time, Ling Tian's entire arm was surrounded by the golden dragon shadow, his energy and blood surged, and his fists broke through the air.
clang!
Like gold and stone exploding, sparks flying out.
There is no vibration of vitality at all, just a pure confrontation between physical body and strength.
But the powerful golden-skinned mummy was knocked backwards by Ling Tian's punch, and even the golden claws were shattered.
"snort!"
Ling Tian retracted his fist and found that there were several shallow white marks on his arms. The sharp claws of this golden-skinned mummy were comparable to those of a mid-grade spiritual weapon.
